Chapter 17

Emma climbed off Sasha’s face and the young blonde immediately let out a scream of sheer pleasure. Her hips crashed down to the bed and bucked wildly. Emma saw her abdomen ripple and bulge in time with Cassie’s fisting. Her own cunt was yawning for food. She crawled over to the big double dildo and impaled herself on it, holding it with one hand while the other hand moved frantically over her clitoris. She shook with pleasure, wallowing in the decadence of what they were doing.

She crawled around behind Cassie while Sasha let loose another wild scream. The free end of the double dong dangled to the bed. It hung from Emma’s cunt like an obscene imitation of hermaphroditic mutation. She knelt behind Cassie, raised the other end of the dildo and nestled it against the gooey, gushing lips of Cassie’s upthrust cunt.

“I’m gonna FUCK you!” Emma barked and pushed the big dildo forward. Cassie emitted a sharp yelp of surprise and then pushed back with her hips, bracing herself by forcing her fist to the limit in Sasha’s spasming cunt. The huge rubber knob stretched Cassie’s small cunt precariously and then slipped inside.

“Oh! You are splitting me in half!” Cassie cried and pushed back for more. Sasha screamed her pleasure again and started grunting and sobbing as she came and came again. Emma pushed the dildo forward, feeling the back pressure from Cassie’s tight twat. She got about five inches into the Japanese woman, then pulled back -- and rammed forward till all but an inch or so remained outside. Cassie fell forward and rammed her hand inside Sasha, her face resting on Sasha’s shuddering abdomen.

Emma began fucking in and out of the constricted Japanese cunt, savoring the hunching and stretching of the dildo inside herself while her fingers plucked at her swollen clitoris. She was cumming, too, nonstop, orgasm after orgasm cascading inside her and building strength. The sight of Cassie’s long tongue on Sasha’s clitoris and Cassie’s arm buried halfway into Sasha’s lovely cunt, the sight and sound of Sasha’s powerful, unceasing orgasms and her cunt liquidly gripping Cassie’s forearm combined with the physical sensations and the smell of overheated cunt and sent Emma higher and higher. She couldn’t hold herself upright any longer as the pleasures tore through her. She leaned forward, draping herself over Cassie’s bowed back as their hips worked rapidly over the long, fat double dong. All three were cumming now, all three were lost in pleasure.

When Cassie shrieked, “I feel so depraved!” it was the final nudge for Emma. Yes, depraved -- that was exactly what they were. Depraved, sex-craving sluts and they loved it. The pleasure got to be too much, the orgasms too intense. She couldn’t seem to draw a breath and her awareness was spiraling off and away into a dark, red pit of pleasure...

She passed out just as Cassie pulled her hand, fist still curled, out of Sasha’s clenching cunt and barely saw her sobbing, strawberry blonde student rubbing Cassie’s cunt-juiced hand over her fantastic nipples and on her face.

It was almost two o’clock in the morning before any of them stirred enough to be called “awake.” Emma was cuddled to Sasha’s left side, Cassie to the right. Cassie was lightly cupping Sasha’s wet cunt; Emma was gently licking the silky side swell of Sasha’s left breast.

“I can’t believe we came so much!” Sasha breathed softly. “I can’t believe she had her whole damn fist inside me and that it felt so good!”

“The way you came so hard,” Cassie said softly. Whom she addressed was unclear and unimportant. “It was making me cum just seeing it, being part of it.” She raised her head and met Emma’s gaze. “I didn’t know an orgasm could be strong enough to make a woman pass out!” She lowered her face to rest on Sasha’s right tit. “I was thinking, when I had my hand in Sasha and you had that huge dildo in me...”

“What?” Emma prompted.

Cassie managed to look embarrassed. “I was thinking that I wished we could have photographs of it, to see and remind me...” She smiled shyly and her long tongue came out to lick Sasha’s dome-like nipple.

Emma giggled. “Gee, if you’d said something before, I could have set up the camcorder on the dresser. It works pretty good in low light.”

It was Sasha who said, “Let’s do it!”

Cassie shook her head. “No, no, I can’t take that huge dildo again. It felt wonderfully pleasurable, but it was painful, too. Maybe another time.”

“My pussy can’t take that fist again right now, either,” Sasha said, rolling toward Emma. “Where’s that camcorder?”